"I see that Professor Bai is not suitable to run for president at the moment!" At this time, the leader also said calmly.
"Me!" Professor Bai's face suddenly became anxious.
The top leader smiled and said: "Actually, we want to recommend a Chinese medicine doctor to be the president this time. After all, Western medicine doctors have been re-elected for several terms. Try changing to a Chinese medicine doctor, maybe it will be more helpful to the Chinese medical community!"
Professor Bai suddenly fell silent, knowing that he had been eliminated.
The top leader's words were actually a tactful rejection of him to save him face.
As a result, there are only two traditional Chinese medicine doctors left in the election.
"Since he is a Chinese medicine doctor, I think Dr. Zhao is good. He has published papers abroad and made us famous as a Chinese medicine doctor!"
A reporter picked up the microphone and shouted.
For a time, a large number of shots fell on Dr. Zhao Tianyang, and Zhao Tianyang smiled lightly, giving people the feeling of being highly respected.
"I heard that Dr. Lin from Xinglin Tang is also very good at taking pulses, doing acupuncture, and prescribing. I wonder who is better than Dr. Zhao!"
Someone else spoke.
Dr. Lin of Xinglintang has already become famous in the capital, and everyone is convinced of Xinglintang’s medical skills.
A large number of reporters again focused their cameras on Lin Chen.
Zhao Tianyang suddenly narrowed his eyes. He had naturally heard of Lin Chen. It was Lin Chen who broke up the Baihe Hall of their Guigu sect. Although he heard that Lin Chen's medical skills were great, he felt that it was just that.
"I once published a paper on treating diseases rather than treating them. This paper caused a huge response abroad. Many famous foreign doctors agreed with my point of view. Medicines are divided into three parts. The best medicine is human immunity, so when you are sick, you should pay more attention to it.
Nourishment, rather than final treatment!”
Zhao Tianyang suddenly shouted, attracting all eyes.
"I have read this paper, and it is indeed very good. Especially the best medicine is human immunity. This is really hitting the nail on the head!"
"However, if you encounter a disease that cannot be postponed, you cannot let the patient recover slowly!"
A lot of voices sounded.
Zhao Tianyang smiled calmly, able to attract all the spotlight, making him feel like a famous teacher. He said proudly: "You are right to ask, if it must be treated, then use Chinese acupuncture. I studied under the Guigu school, and I am the best at acupuncture!
"
"Dr. Zhao, I heard that Guigu's group is good at prescribing prescriptions. Acupuncture seems to be nothing special!"
someone asked.
Zhao Tianyang shook his head: "You are biased against the Guigu School. Our Guigu School is good at everything, including acupuncture, especially acupuncture. I am proud of the ancient acupuncture techniques, plus I have studied acupuncture for many years and created my own Yin."
The Eight Needles of Zi and the Twelve Needles of Yangwu, not only can cure the disease, but they can solve most of the difficult and complicated diseases of most people!"
"Dr. Zhao, can we see your eight Yinzi acupuncture and Yangwu twelve acupuncture for us?"
"Of course you can!"
Zhao Tianyang nodded lightly: "My medical skills are not gained by praise, but accumulated through practice and down-to-earth. Unlike someone who is famous in the capital at a young age, who knows how much of it is!"
There is a thorn in the words! It is Lin Chen he is talking about! After all, when it comes to who is more famous in the capital, it is undoubtedly Lin Chen! Zhao Tianyang published a paper abroad, and is only more famous than Lin Chen in the medical community abroad.
"Eight Yinzi needles?
Twelve needles at Yangwu?"
Lin Chen was frowning at this moment. Isn't this his Taoist twelve-needle acupuncture of Yin and Yang?
How come Zhao Tianyang invented it himself! He immediately looked at Master Zhang Yulin and the others. After all, Lin Chen also passed on this acupuncture to them.
At this moment, Master Zhang Yulin and the others were also shocked. They had only scratched the surface of this acupuncture method so far. How could Zhao Tianyang know it! "It must have been spread by our assistant!"
Lao Ziwei suddenly thought of something.
Because Lin Chen taught them this acupuncture method and did not ask them to keep it secret, so when the assistant asked, they also taught it! Of course, Lin Chen wanted to popularize traditional Chinese medicine and had no intention of keeping it secret, but Zhao Tianyang was too shameless and said it was
I researched it myself.
"Dr. Zhao, I have rheumatism in my legs. Can you treat it with acupuncture?"
At this time, an old doctor stood up and leaned on crutches: "My old problem is the root cause of the disease during the war."
Lin Chen was the first to take a look, shook his head and said: "Old sir, even the eight Yinzi needles and the twelve Yangwu needles on your legs are ineffective!"
"What nonsense!"
Zhao Tianyang snorted coldly: "Dr. Lin, don't pretend to understand if you don't understand. That's fine. You can talk again after I cure his rheumatism!"
After saying that, he walked over proudly, then took out the silver needle and gave the old doctor acupuncture.
Judging from his quick skills, he seems to have a certain style.
"It's cool, it's warm here, so comfortable!"
After receiving acupuncture, the old doctor smiled. Apart from the severe pain in his leg, he felt little else.
"Put down the crutches and try!"
Zhao Tianyang said again after acupuncture.
"May I?"
The old doctor couldn't believe it.
"Don't worry, trust me, Zhao Tianyang!"
Zhao Tianyang nodded confidently.
After hearing what he said, the old doctor tried to stand up, took a step, and then exclaimed: "Ah, it's really okay!"
In the past, his legs hurt whenever he exerted force, and he couldn't even straighten his legs on rainy days, but now he no longer feels this way.
"see it?
My acupuncture does not say it can cure all diseases, but it can solve hundreds of difficult and complicated diseases!"
Zhao Tianyang became even more proud, with his hands behind his back, looking indescribably cool.
Plop! But as soon as he finished speaking, the old doctor fell to the ground, stroking his leg and screaming: "It hurts, it hurts, Doctor Zhao, what's going on? It hurts more than before."
The lobby fell silent for an instant! Zhao Tianyang's pupils widened: "This is impossible!"
"You don't even understand what yin-yang acupuncture is, so you dare to inject acupuncture on people casually?"
Lin Chen said coldly: "The old gentleman's legs are rheumatism, and the cold air does not dissipate. The eight Yinzi needles are not suitable. Although the twelve Yangwu needles have the effect of supporting Yang, they only support and do not drive away. What do you think?"
The old gentleman is using needles indiscriminately, which is aggravating the condition!"
"You're talking nonsense!"
Zhao Tianyang looked embarrassed and roared: "This is my own acupuncture. If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense!"
"Dr. Zhao, I didn't expect you to be so shameless."
Lin Chen laughed mockingly: "I spread this acupuncture, but when it comes to your mouth, it's your own creation?"
"Did you spread the word?
Blow, who can’t do it!”
Zhao Tianyang didn't believe it was Lin Chen who spread the news: "Don't tell me, you created this yourself!"
"I don't have the level to create such acupuncture, but this acupuncture is indeed spread from my place!"
Lin Chen said lightly: "You can make excuses, but I can tell you that you are not the only one who knows this acupuncture. Do you believe it or not!"
Zhao Tianyang was at a loss for words. He told others that he invented acupuncture. What if others could do the same?
"Since you said you created it yourself, it would be unclear afterwards. You can now tell me who knows this acupuncture!"
Lin Chen said again, blocking Zhao Tianyang's retreat road.